Fortunately, Meng Xingchen didn't embarrass her at all.
He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Brother, take care of your own woman."
With one sentence, Han Xiaorou was killed instantly. Her face turned dark red and she couldn't help but stretch out her foot to kick her brother.
Guan Chengge chuckled, leaned over and picked her up.
"Honey, let's go have a rest."[
Meng Xingchen's words were very useful to him.
Han Xiaorou became angry with embarrassment and struggled to slap him on the chest.
"Who's going to rest with you? Hey, Meng Xingchen, I'm telling you, you have to respect me, okay?"
Her last words had already come down from upstairs.
Li Qiye was dumbfounded as he watched the two of them leave like that.
And Meng Xingchen pulled her towards the restaurant.
"Go eat something, I'm hungry."
"Okay, um, Chenchen, there is one more thing..."
Li Li followed him and sat in the huge restaurant, bit his lip, and couldn't help but speak again.
She was so happy just now that she forgot to ask.
"What's the matter? If you have something to say, just say it. Didn't you agree? From now on, you can say whatever you want. You don't have to worry about whether others will be angry. Just be yourself."
Meng Xingchen turned around and saw her biting her lip.
Some are innocent, some are cute.
His eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her lips. Her soft lips made his heart tighten slightly.
Mo Li blushed, and now he really didn't know what he was going to say.
Fortunately, the servant brought dinner and Meng Xingchen let her go.
Li Qiye took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and said, "Will you still allow me to go filming?"
Although he was cold in the morning, he seemed angry.
But he must be angry in the afternoon, because he showed it completely.[
She still remembered that the speed at which he drove really scared her to death.
Meng Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, as if thinking deeply.
Under her increasingly uneasy eyes, she said softly: "As long as you are happy, Mo Li, as long as you are happy."
Hearing this, Mo Li's eyes lit up and he raised the corners of his lips.
"I like to wear our clothes, but I don't like hanging out with Han Zhe..."